Gu Yundong's Influence

"No one is robbing anyone." Gu Yundong sat on the chair with a smile on her face. Her hair was neat and tidy. She waved at Gu Yunshu.

The latter immediately went in obediently. Then, he heard his eldest sister point at the paintings on the ground and say, "Your Master Qin suddenly had a cramp in his legs just now. In a moment of desperation, he kicked over the painting bucket and hit the table. These things fell out. Look, they even rolled everywhere. Yunshu, call your classmates in and help Master pick them up."

"Oh, okay." Gu Yunshu quickly nodded and began to call his friends in.

Qin Wenzheng heaved a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Gu Yundong glanced at him and added with a smile, "By the way, your teacher is especially generous today. He said that these paintings, brushes, and paper were originally prepared for you. You can look at them yourself. If you like them, just pick them and bring them back."

Yunshu blinked. "Huh?"